Da T.r.u.t.h. - Please! lyrics

God's not pleased with you bust glocks, rock in your socks Spot hot on the block, stay ducking from the cops Not moved by your Hummer Two, His wrath will pummel you Hope these bars trouble you 'cause you're in trouble dude Sis too as you fluze on your late night peruse Be sleep like a zoo eating men like chews/ Peanuts see young bucks buck wild, copy the getto style though the ghetto's foul Please man your Jag ain't jiggy When you're drunk and crash into a tree in a frenzy High off weed and Remy, wanting more like Demi Leave the club on your sinny while some chicks acting friendly Aids waits on your first blind date 'cause it was a blind date And you're walking a blind faith Please man, y'all listen, living reality y'all wishing d**h flirts you're all kissing All missing when judgment day comes 'Cause you can't stand in judgment not believing in the Son Please man I want him to be pleased when He comes Not works just faith in the Son. Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me This is not done easily I co*k mic's 'cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me This is not done easily I co*k mic's (you can't please Him on your own) 'Cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes Jesus, I want Him to be pleased Bad as I want my grades but don't want them to be D's I at least want them to be B's I don't creep simply 'cause I don't want him to be grieved Watch, it is the pleasure of God For His people to use His word like a measuring rod TRUTH and J. Silas we're indebted to God We can't pay Him just cause some presidents died Nah, it's got to be more than that So while the weed is being pa**ed His people are looking to see what pleased Him in the past What was it? What did? What does? What doesn't What's he love? What bugs Him Watch and as we look through the lens of the past We're reminded God was pleased with the skins of a calf So He and the Jews could be friends at last He could overlook their guilt and throw their sins in the trash But since He's no longer using the blood of bulls and goats And He's revealed how me and my boys can approach Him Get close to Him, host Him, boast about Him From His perspective be identified as wholesome We've taken full advantage He's so pleased with us no That if he comes back in a second me and my boys will vanish And meet Christ in the air, throw rice in the air Forever hang with Him like dice in the mirror. Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me This is not done easily I co*k mic's 'cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me This is not done easily I co*k mic's (you can't please Him on your own) 'Cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes God's not pleased with you man 'cause of how you behaved But if you can tell the story about how you got saved If you a sinner you a sinner if you saved you saved Let's not beat around the bush let's call a spade a spade Let's call a slave a slave and a trade a trade Exchange life for His d**h that's the proper exchange Watch bulls eye like a shot in the range Please the Papa through the Son that's what God has arranged 'Cause He was pleased to bruise His Son Drop to your knees please do this Son Dispose of your weed, please lose your guns We're going to continue to please Him 'til this groove is done. Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me This is not done easily I co*k mic's 'cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me This is not done easily I co*k mic's (you can't please Him on your own) 'Cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes